Taking a girl to a romantic movie impresses her more than taking her to an action film,” Max said.“I didn’t think about it like that,” Robert ...aid looking at his father with a little more respect.It seemed to him that his father was always dropping little pieces of advice like that. Every time something like this came up, he would make a point of making a lesson out of it. He realized that his father worked things from a whole lot of angles.“Barb,” Max said.“What?”“Keep that in mind. When some. She continued to moan duringthis, and squatting slightly, I managed to get myfinger to her still wet clit to continue the circularaction. I never would have believed that my Mom could give sucha wonderful slow blow-job, including pretty much a deepthroat. On the grass, it felt unbelievably good, andshimmering waves of pleasure coursed through my wholebody. It was fortunate that I had trouble coming fromthis technique, because I would have blown a gallon ofcome into her throat. The fact that my. A lot.*** I had a Saturday job helping out at the local charity shop, although I wasn’t feeling very charitable and had spent a miserable morning throwing various dirty bits of clothing around.“What’s wrong, love?” Mrs. Attenborough asked. I told her about Mike through my tears.“I thought it might be boy trouble,” she said. “What is it you want?”“Erm. I…” I wanted him to want to have sex with me again.“You want him to fuck you, is that it?”“I… erm.” I looked at Mrs. Attenborough with wide eyes.. I was humiliated that she had used me to get herself off, but it only made me harder. “I think I hear someone, let’s just go,” she said. She stood on the trail and looked back at me. She was messing with me; I knew it.“What happened to ‘let them watch’? Just let me come in your mouth real quick.”“I just want to go already, and I’m kinda tired, babe,” she said, but she didn’t look tired. I think she wanted to punish me for not fucking her. “And you know I don’t swallow. It’s gross.”“I get that.